"Brother, can you go faster, it's all said, human life is at stake, and life hangs by a thread!"

"It's okay, the patient can hold up, I'll go to a toilet." Ye Fan saw that there was a toilet in front of him.

Suddenly I had the feeling that I wanted to go to the toilet and walk around.

"Director, you are capricious, now my master is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. You're taking a leisurely walk to the toilet! Li Guiyang was directly blindfolded, looking at Ye Fan slowly, he didn't understand what kind of person his master and old man were looking for to be the chief doctor.

"Ding Bell ......" A tall white-clothed nurse pushed a medicine delivery cart past Li Guiyang.

Li Guiyang saw the empty bottle on the cart, directly pulled the tall nurse, and reached out to take a medicine bottle.

"Nurse, give me this used hanging bottle!" Li Guiyang said.

Although the tall nurse was puzzled, she had obviously recognized this Xu Jianguo's closed disciple, Li Guiyang.

"Come on! Brother, pee while walking! Human life is at stake, if we are slow for a second, the patient will be in danger, and now it has been an hour of craniotomy, and then drag on, and the tumor will be successfully removed in time, and the TM patient will also bleed to death! Li Guiyang pulled Ye Fan and walked directly in the direction of the operating room.

"Brother, you are really my brother, the turtles are faster than you! I'll run directly on your back, gotcha! Li Guiyang turned his head frequently, and then ran directly to Ye Fan's side, squatted down, pushed his eyes with his hands, and prepared to run away with Ye Fan.

However, with this hug, the bones in Li Guiyang's waist clicked crispy, Li Guiyang's whole face was not good, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

I saw Li Guiyang supporting the ground with both hands, and he had already flashed his waist.

"Damn, are you beaten with iron? It's so heavy! Is there 300 pounds? ”

"Oh, my waist!"

Li Guiyang looked back at Ye Fan who was shrugging his shoulders and looked innocent.

And, saying that, Ye Fan pinched his fingers and looked at the families of the patients who were praying.

Then he said to Li Guiyang, who was touching with both hands to check whether it was a herniated lumbar disc.

"Alright, it's almost time, let's go!"

"Hurry up, didn't you keep urging just now!"

“。。。。” Li Guiyang's face was gloomy.

What is this TM all about!

Does someone have to be hurt to feel guilty?

Motivated to walk?

Facing Ye Fan, who was already striding and getting farther and farther away.

Li Guiyang suddenly covered the position of the disc around his waist, pursed his lips together, gritted his upper and lower front teeth, and trotted to keep up with Ye Fan's steps.

The stinging pain made a tear roll in his eyes.

After a few breaths.

"Click! Ahh......h

Li Guiyang, who was holding the disc on his waist in pain, suddenly clicked his back again, and then a comfortable voice sounded like someone had exploded.

Uncle, the waist is good.

TMD, white cried.

Operating room.

Ye Fan and Li Guiyang walked through the disinfection and isolation area and came to Xu Jianguo's side.

At this time, in the operating room, only Xu Jianguo was left.

The other doctors had long since left to heal the steady stream of patients who were sent to the hospital, as well as patients of varying degrees of plague.

According to the special circumstances of the hospital, the policy implemented is to treat those who can survive first.

Patients with the spread of malignant tumors like this are almost out of play.

Now he is treating the patient who has stepped into the palace of Hades, and if he dies in the operating room, he will definitely cause a lot of trouble (trouble)!

"Teacher, I'm back." After Li Guiyang looked at the unconscious patient on the hospital bed, his face was pale and bloodless, he said respectfully to Xu Jianguo.

Xu Jianguo, who was originally frowning and worried, stopped his anxious wandering footsteps and looked at the young man in front of him with joy.

"Ye Fan, you're finally here! Hurry up, get ready for surgery. Xu Jianguo said.

"This patient, the malignant tumor in the brain has reached the warning point, and if the tumor is not removed, the patient will not survive the early hours of this evening. I asked you to come here to see if there is a way for you and me to work together to control the spread of the tumor. Xu Jianguo looked at Ye Fan, and then briefly introduced his medical thoughts.

And Li Guiyang, who was standing on the side, ready to make a move, looked at his teacher and asked worriedly: "Teacher, you plus Director Ye Fan, does this patient have a 15% chance of survival?" ”

15% is the tipping point for success.

"It should ...... There you have it! Xu Jianguo thought in a low voice, and finally replied.

Ye Fan listened to the weak answer, and then put on the white gloves that Xu Jianguo handed him.

"Didi...... Ye Fan walked to the operating table while wearing gloves and glanced at the gradually declining pulse of the ECG machine.

"Ye Fan, please use a golden needle to prick the blood, seal the major arteries in the patient's neck and other places, as long as the blood does not cover the view of the instrument, I am sure to increase the survival probability to 30%." Xu Jianguo finished speaking.

Ye Fan was embarrassed.

"Huh! In fact...... I won't ......" Ye Fan was really hard to say.

Because Ye Fan doesn't know how to prick blood with a golden needle.

This art belongs to: Dr. Jin, Jin Changsheng.

He relied on his lost mastery of 108 golden needles to prick blood and determine life and death; Known as the reincarnation of Hua Tuo!

It's just that last time, Ye Fan used a piece of paper to treat Wei Qing with two faces.

There are too many witnesses to the ghost amulet.

Therefore, Ye Fan directly 'forgot the worries' of everyone's memories and changed them.

……

"Won't anything?" Xu Jianguo asked suspiciously.

"Old Xu, I won't stop the bleeding and seal the acupoint!" Ye Fan looked at the golden needle handed to him by Li Guiyang in his hand, spread out his palm, shrugged and said.

"Ahh Li Guiyang, who was holding a golden needle in his hand and giving Ye Fan a hand at any time, was stunned when he heard Ye Fan's answer.

The golden needle almost came out of his hand and was inserted directly into the patient's head.

"Director Ye Fan, are you kidding, you won't? Then you ......" Li Guiyang looked at Ye Fan incredulously.

Then he looked at his own teacher, who was also blindfolded.

Xu Jianguo, the dean's teacher, relied on his many years of prestige to guarantee that he opened the back door for Ye Fan and directly entered the hospital as the chief doctor.

Now, Ye Fan admits that he can't even seal the simplest hemostasis!

Don't...... Ye Fan cheated and deceived the teacher!

Finished!

It's all going to be over!

The teacher is going to finish with Ye Fan.

Li Guiyang's whole wheezing voice directly overshadowed the 'Didi Di ......' ECG instrument.

"However, I will remove the tumor with a gold needle, and it can be cured!" Ye Fan looked at Xu Jianguo, who was staring at him, was silent for a while, and said.

In the face of Ye Fan's answer, for Xu Jianguo, who was reviewing his mistakes and did not personally assess Ye Fan's ability, Dean Xu was like a thunderbolt from the ground!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!" Xu Jianguo was almost choked to death by saliva.

Remove?

Radical cure of malignant tumors?

"Holy! You're too bullish in Haikou, you dare to say this! Li Guiyang, who was originally thinking and worried about the consequences, was almost stabbed to death by the golden needle in his hand.

"Is it hard? Isn't it just a golden needle to puncture the tumor pus and dig it out? And picking scalded blisters is a truth! Ye Fan gestured to the golden needle in his hand and replied easily and simply.

"This ...... The words are not coarse, yes, this is the same thing. Xu Jianguo replied with a cough again.

Fortunately, there is a thick mask to cover the bacterial saliva, otherwise the patient will directly declare a severe infection.

"Now, I'm going to do it." In the shocked eyes of the two people, Ye Fan pinched a golden needle of about 7 centimeters in his fingers, preparing for surgery.

But before Ye Fan could start to move, Li Guiyang, who was shaking his teeth and shaking his body, directly grabbed his arm.

He looked at Ye Fan dumbfounded.

"Big brother, do you do it directly? Don't you need any instrument aid? "Li Guiyang's head is not good, and others wear reflectors and blades when they operate...... All the guys are complete, but Ye Fan has nothing, only a golden needle.

"Lights, don't you need to?" After Li Guiyang calmed down, he reminded Ye Fan slightly and said.

Facing Li Guiyang's reminded little eyes.

"No!" Ye Fan shook his head and said.

Li Guiyang thought that after the reminder, Ye Fan would inevitably suddenly realize his ecological expression.

However, Ye Fan was very calm.

"Medical microscope, don't you need it?" Li Guiyang was anxious and asked again.

"No!" Ye Fan continued to shake his head.

In the end, Li Guiyang stood in place with a paralyzed face, his lips were snow-white, and his face was gray!

With a heart that wants to die, this incident is already a certainty.

The responsibility of three people, I can't run away!

I saw Li Guiyang, his eyes looked at Ye Fan in a daze, looking at this extra-large liar.

The whole operating room was very quiet.

"Dididi......" Only the sound of the ECG device is breaking the cold silence.

In the end, Xu Jianguo was willing to choose to believe in the scene he had seen on the street with his own eyes, Ye Fan's ability to press acupoints with his eight fingers.

"Ye Fan, please! I'll help you with that. Xu Jianguo pushed his already sluggish apprentice aside, then picked up many tools in the operating room, and after preparing everything, he said to Ye Fan.

"Start? No! Just stand by and applaud! Ye Fan shook his head and said to Xu Jianguo.

The cold golden needle in Ye Fan's hand slowly approached the patient.

And with the shortening of the distance between the golden needles, Li Guiyang, who was standing on the side, directly turned into a zombie man, frightened and motionless, his face pale!

His grandmother's big jump.

The fingering of this needle grip is exactly the same as that of a puncture scald blister.

Straight poke!

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